We were raised together, our parents were best friends and were always together. Despite everything, I never liked the idea of ​​being close to you, until we started growing up. I started feeling possessive towards you. At school, I threatened all the boys so they wouldn't come near you, and you always drew a lot of attention, which gave me a lot of headaches. Principally now that we're in different universities, in opposite sides of NYC. But despite everything, I still hate you...you're so damn insufferable.

USA, December 15...

It's a normal day, except that our families are crazy about Christmas. You and your family are in my house, having a normal weekend together...as always, since our childhood. It's not something uncommon, since we're also neighbors.